Flyte - Woman lyrics

Of yesterdays and darkness born She'll trace your tracks with scalding scorn Then, with no apparent cause She may retract her claws A rose without a single thorn She takes her time to get undressed And leaves emotions to be guessed And as the night unfolds Your pain she gently holds Within her hands your night's been blessed She'll close her lips around your pain Till you get stoned on the strength you gain And as you die inside her love The earth below, the stars above Will bury your body all in vain